"Bang--"

"Bang--"

Chang Jiao'e's heart was beating heavily and powerfully.

It didn't jump downwards, but upwards, as if it was going to jump out of the throat!

At this moment, she was tense all over!

It was as if the person standing behind her was not her ex-boyfriend.

But the god of death has come to the world!

"Jiang, Jiang Yi..."

"Yes, it's me."

Jiang Yi's tone was still relaxed, as if he was reminiscing with old friends.

He felt relieved.

In this doomsday game world, whoever is stronger has it easy!

Chang Jiao'e swallowed very slightly.

She tried, turning slowly.

Jiang Yi didn't yell at her to stay still, nor did he shoot an arrow directly through her head.

This made her feel a little more relaxed.

After she turned around, Jiang Yi's crossbow arrow was against her forehead.

Although Chang Jiao'e was stiff, she still looked calm and composed.

The image of the goddess has not collapsed.

Her cold eyes met Jiang Yi's gaze steadily, and her stiff voice softened unconsciously:

"Oh, you just noticed me."

Jiang Yi raised his hand and held the crossbow, smiling: "Yeah, I'm really happy."

"I didn't expect that your power is still so amazing."

"I vaguely remember you once said something inspiring about chicken soup—"

"As long as you have courage and motivation, there is nothing in this world that you cannot accomplish."

"Is it?"

Jiang Yi's voice really sounds like an old friend reminiscing.

There was no accusation, no curse, and even seemingly no hatred!

If it weren't for the cold and sharp look between his brows.

Chang Jiao'e almost thought he still loved her.

Her eyes moved, and she suddenly looked at him affectionately.

"Do you still remember?"

"But Jiang Yi."

"The bravest thing I have ever done in my life is to actively pursue you."

"That doesn't fit my personality, but it fits my heart..."

She said it very affectionately.

The expression on his face wasn't even one of begging for mercy or weakness, but rather a hint of stubbornness.

Jiang Yi couldn't help but sigh.

Chang Jiao'e is worthy of being Chang Jiao'e.

Even at this critical moment of life and death, she remained proud and self-reliant.

She is still like the cold and aloof Moon Goddess and will never bow her head, cry, or beg for mercy like a powerless mortal.

Jiang Yi was not surprised either.

To be honest, if one day, Chang Jiao'e suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy, crying and shouting.

He was the one who was truly surprised, and he had to wonder if he had been abducted.

He smiled and said in a gloomy tone: "I thought the bravest thing you had ever done was to steal the recipe for the elixir of immortality?"

Chang Jiao'e's face stiffened slightly.

But Jiang Yi knew that he was not saying this for himself.

But for——

"How can I reply? Why can't I move the Teleportation Stone in my hand?"

He immediately noticed Chang Jiao'e's stiff expression.

Suddenly, the woman's pair of dark watery eyes looked at him again.

Jiang Yi held the crossbow in his right hand and played with a silver-black compass in his left hand.

Chang Jiao'e pursed her lips and said, "The compass of the restricted airspace."

It is a compass that can make all spatial means within a certain area effective.

Blue quality, small area.

But it was enough. At least it would not allow Chang Jiao'e to use the space tool to escape like she did to Shoude before.

Chang Jiao'e glanced at the compass and then looked at Jiang Yi.

Their eyes met, and she said with a complicated look: "You guessed I would come."

Jiang Yi smiled: "You have already found Sun Hao, if you haven't found me yet... then are you still Chang Jiao'e?"

At this moment, a touch of emotion suddenly flashed across Chang Jiao'e's eyes.

After a moment, she closed her eyes.

That way, she still looks cool and stubborn.